G-Slide (Tour Bus)

[Intro: Lil Mama's Sister and Lil Mama] If my sister tour bus, ride through your town You're gonna have a problem, tell um Lil' Mama ! Uh uh, no way, you can show me how [x2] Uh uh, no way, you can show me how You can show me how To G-slide Let's go ! [Hook] Lil' Mama tour bus might ride through your town Take her time, show you how To do the G-slide, let me show you how To G-slide Let's Go! [Kadar] Lil' Mama get it poppin' puttin' work G-slide for me (Hey) [Lil Mama] G-slide with me (Hey) G-slide with me (Hey) Lil' Mama get it poppin' puttin' work G-slide for me (Hey) [Lil Mama] G-slide with me (Hey) G-slide with me (Hey) [Verse 1 : Lil Mama] When I bump up on the track it's like (Whoomp, there it is) From the block parties to house parties I gets it in I'ma bump my Bee's and knees And that's exactly what I meant Young beast from the East So you know I puts it in I'm that ghetto gorgeous gangster girl With the fly G slide international (is wretch you know) By the way that I bounce on the track (you know) You ain't never see a girl like this (oh no) My whole team fly high We ride 'till we die Run into dudes who be Yapping and always trying to get by But I don't hear It goes in one ear and out the other Taught him how to G-slide and he taught his mother Get get down big Mama' I can dig it that you got it But when my block starts the G A stampede startin' [Hook] [Kadar] Lil' Mama get it poppin' puttin' work (I put it work) [x3] Lil' Mama get it poppin' puttin' work (Hey!) [Verse 2 : Kadar] New shirt (New shirt) New kicks (New kicks) New ants G-slide the new dance No auto maw We live in the new times Lil' ma must've artist for me Is the new grime More money, more money More shine She the princess of the city I'm her son boy shine Top the dime Shorty got cake like uh Duncan Hines, come on G-slide [Lil Mama] They be callin' me T in the hood cause I bring the Pain daddy And when the time is going down Make you ring daddy That mean you got to feel me Cause I'm might make you fly And if you G-slide slow You better pick it up G-slide with me Be shy do it See shorty lookin' over from the side viewin' I'm 'bout to hook him up And show him how to do it Slide right, slide left Hit time [Hook] [Verse 3 : Lil Mama] Lil' mama get it popping Stand on the streets so the people yell Just lookin' at me like No fair, I'm here, no fair And my heart gonna nip you girls I bet you gonna live no losses I switch verses like sauces That prego sauce be poppin She so hot When I go bring them down to popping Now you tip and try to touch May end up with red spots When it's hot, then it's hot If it ain't, then it's not No wait, you walk over There's no room up on the spot Cause I spot little creatures trying to turn beast (turn beast) Go feast They better turn because I'm red meat (meat) And it's wait wait to see me While I do it for the TV In the hood In the hood Is probably where I must be (be, be, be...) [Hook]